Very good, the dead memories came back to life again and punched her hard in front of her.
This would be the first time, and possibly the last time. Jiang Shiyuan felt that this embarrassing incident of marrying the wrong person would accompany her throughout her miserable life.
Jiang Shiyuan gave a bitter smile and made a pleading expression towards Pei Zanxue.
Pei Zanxue had no intention of letting her go, and asked in surprise: "Really? Auntie, how could you think you were going to marry Pei Ziye? Auntie, you are so beautiful, how could a guy like Pei Ziye be worthy of you? Didn't the imperial concubine tell you? Three years ago, although the emperor casually proposed the marriage, my uncle readily agreed to it."
Jiang Shiyuan jumped slightly, "Why would His Majesty think of arranging a marriage between me and the Grand Tutor?"
She still didn't know how her aunt asked the emperor to arrange a marriage for her, and how she and Master Pei were brought together.
My aunt knew His Majesty when they were young. She was married into the palace with great fanfare. She had loved His Majesty for many years, but my aunt's temper had turned cold since her parents died in the war.
Pei Zanxue shook her head: "I don't know the details. Only I know, and neither do the elders in my family. I just remember that day, my uncle who rarely went back to the old house suddenly came back. My grandmother was very happy and arranged a reunion dinner for the whole family. Then at the dinner table, my uncle suddenly announced: 'I'm getting married'."
Pei Zhanxue thought of the scene at that time and couldn't help laughing: "You know, the whole family was shocked by that scene. The Pei family head dropped his chopsticks on the ground, my father almost fainted from the soup, and Pei Ziye even spit out the rice in his mouth, spraying the Pei family head who was picking up the chopsticks in the face. For this reason, the Pei family head specially went back to set up a family rule. What was it called..."
Jiang Shiyuan had a blank expression on his face: "Pei's family rules No. 73, Article 1: When you sit at the same table with your elders, when they have something to say, you should lower your head and shut up!"
"Hey? How did you know, auntie?" Pei Zanxue was surprised!
Sure enough, my aunt was the chosen member of the Pei family.
Jiang Shiyuan was amazed. It turned out that behind the incredible heavenly rules, there was an incredible story.
"Anyway, when the news came out, my family was shocked, but my grandmother was very happy. She opened her storeroom that night and took out a box of Dongzhu that had been kept at the bottom of the box, preparing it as a gift. But a few days later, my uncle sent someone to inform me that the marriage was cancelled, and my grandmother's Dongzhu was put back at the bottom of the box."
"This marriage is like a gust of wind, it comes and goes quickly, but in this coming and going, although you, little aunt, have never shown your face, or even your name, you have become a legend in our Pei family."
"You are so brave to dare to reject the current Taifu." Pei Zanxue gave Jiang Shiyuan a thumbs up.
Jiang Shiyuan felt weak after hearing this and said awkwardly, "I didn't expect that the person I rejected back then, Master Pei."
"So, my aunt misunderstood me back then?" Pei Zanxue suddenly asked, "If my aunt didn't misunderstand me back then, would she still reject my uncle?"
Pei Zanxue had no ill intentions, but after learning the whole story, she felt a little sorry.
In her opinion, Sister Jiang was beautiful, gentle, and charming, and standing next to her uncle was a perfect match.
She wanted to find someone who was more suitable to be her aunt than Jiang Shiyuan.
Sister Jiang married her younger uncle three years ago, and now they have become a family, and she and her younger uncle get along very well.
Jiang Shiyuan was stumped by the question. If she had known about the marriage three years ago, would she still agree to Chen Luchu's request to stay?
"Maybe." Jiang Shiyuan also knew that her feelings for Pei Che were a bit complicated.
I used to feel more grateful and awed, but these past few days together, I seem to have developed some other ideas.
Last night, she had the dream again.
I dreamed that I got married.
On her wedding night, she was covered with a veil, which was then slowly lifted.
It was still Master Pei who lifted the veil, but this time, he did not stop, but used the Ruyi Golden Scale to slowly, even cautiously, lift the veil.
Jiang Shiyuan had never had such a detailed and specific dream before. She even saw the hand holding the scale bar tremble slightly.
Then, her 뀞 string also trembled.
"That's enough," Pei Zanxue realized that she had talked too much and quickly changed the subject: "Didn't my aunt say before that she would invite me and my cousin to play together? I've been waiting for so many days and there's been no response, so I had no choice but to come here myself."
"Come on, change your clothes and go out for a walk with me."
When Rong Jiang Shiyuan refused, Pei Zanxue simply threw a bag at her and took her to change clothes.
In the bundle was a set of dusk purple brocade robes with bamboo patterns, as well as a belt, headband, and hair crown of the same color.
It looks somewhat familiar.
Jiang Shiyuan declined, and since she had agreed to the invitation before, she had no choice but to change into men's clothes as she asked.
The dress is a bit loose, but the length is just right, and it doesn't matter if the belt is tightened.
Pei Zanxue skillfully re-drew her eyebrows. The more she looked at her, the more satisfied she became, and the smile on her face became more proud.
"What a handsome young man! I will definitely open my eyes to him when I see him later."
After dressing up, they both went out.
Pei Zanxue was obviously used to dressing up, and when she went out, both her posture and voice looked very stylish, making it difficult to tell whether she was a man or a woman.
The two walked around the street, drank tea, watched a play, and finally felt hungry, so Pei Zanxue took Jiang Shiyuan into the Wangxian Tower, which was very famous in the capital.
"Just order whatever you want to eat!" Pei Zanxue weighed his purse and said arrogantly.
Jiang Shiyuan was just thinking about what to eat when he suddenly heard Pei Zanxue stand up and call out, "Uncle."
Jiang Shiyuan raised her head. Even though there were many people around, she could still see Pei Che among the crowd at a glance.
His posture was upright, his expression indifferent, and even from a distance one could sense his majesty.
Pei Che heard Pei Zanxue's voice, turned his head and glanced in their direction, then turned his head back and went upstairs.
He didn't even glance at Jiang Shiyuan.
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